The Runaway Groom

Chapter 255 

Isaac could never resist Irene when she was being so charming.

Smiling begrudgingly, he said, “Fine.”

Irene beamed, and he lifted a brow. He asked, “Are you really that happy about this?”

“I just wanted to see what she’s up to,” Irene said.

Isaac turned to study her–she was as indomitable as she was a risk–taker, but he liked that about her.

He never cared for women who were too soft, something which Irene was not.

She was actually tough and smart, but she wasn’t hard as nails–her body was just so soft that he didn’t want to let her go whenever he had her in his arms.

She certainly was the best of both worlds.

They soon arrived at a mall, and Irene got a trolley once they alighted from the car.

Watson had always been making Isaac’s meals, and all his other needs were seen by other personnel too–he had

as he watched Irene and followed her around, eager to

with her free hand, asking

but was not about to give

“Just say you’ve never been. You’re a Jefferson, and people see to your needs since you’re a child. You don’t have to hide the fact

squeeze, asking quietly, “Do you really

Irene gave

always been smart with him, teasing him and then giving up soon after–there was no way he could bring himself to

help loving that about

wasn’t until an hour later that they left with two

while Isaac

to be a normal married couple, with the wife cooking and the husband taking care of the

your mother picked a day

going to be busy the next few

Isaac frowned. “Why?”

Ricky,” Irene gave him a